What helped you find it? How did you know when you did? Was it something you were researching in five or so years ago and now you find it's part of who you are? Did you have an overnight revelation and never looked back? Did you meet someone who inspired you so that you now walk in their footsteps?
I never found it. Never was indoctrinated. Never had bad qualms with any religion. I'm just me. Technically? I'm an initiated Buddhist. Confirmed Catholic. Spiritually? I'm an artist. Religiously? I'm a spiritualist. Realistically?
I'm just Carlita.
What helped me find me? Self reflection and going back to what I enjoyed before I lost it due to illness and chronic depression. Brainstorming. Spending too much money on paints and canvases, journals, sticky pads, and brushes and sketch pencils. I want to incorporate art in all the decisions I make.
How did I know? It runs in the family. Mother side was painting and music (oh, I love music!) and father's side was writing and connection with nature (hunting, animals, and such). So, I took from them and the rest of my family.
Was it something I was researching?
Actually, no. When I practiced Buddhism, I was reading, studying, and practicing. Then something wasn't quite right. The spirit component that I knew growing up is not in the faith I took up. I always wanted to be a nun but never knew what Christianity meant till I became Catholic. Mistake? No. It helped me hugely on my spiritual growth. Ironic, separate from the Church helped me appreciate the Church and all religions for that matter.
A movie just stuck out "Drumline." In it, the main character's passion is playing the drums. One day his director found out he couldn't read music. Yet, his passion gave him a skill that made other people jealous. Just by watching and listening, he can mimic another person's beat. They told him he couldn't play on the field unless he can read sheet music. So his girlfriend tried to convince him to take the classes for it.
But how can you learn something you know in your heart already? I mean, is it really choosing the right clothes or do you really need to figure out your innate spiritual clothing when you were born naked. So, everything is a learning process.
Yep. My grandmother passed away in 2014. She, family in spirit, stopped me from getting hit by a car. Ever since then, I started looking back into the spirits but more in a religious way rather than daily events growing up. I went to the Spiritualist Church and actually liked it. It's about spirits, healing, and community. Very nice.
Who inspired me? Other than my parents, the only person that
got it it was a Santera at a store I used to go to. We were talking about spirits just as any other topic. It was nice and refreshing to have a religious conversation where both parties speak the same language without christian influence. She knew nothing of christianity. That's rare here.
I pretty much found my niche trying not to find it. It's not something I look for, it's something I live.